When the alarm clock rang for the second time, Le Zhishi finally woke up from the heavy sleepiness. He closed his eyes, stretched out his arms and touched for a long time indiscriminately. Finally he touched the phone and poked the screen for a long time before it turned off. Alarm clock.
Unconsciousness, he squinted his eyes to see what time it was. He stunned and pressed the side button, and the screen lit up at 9:03. Originally he was going to sleep for a while, but he suddenly realized that the screensaver seemed a bit strange, and realized that it was Song Yu's phone.
Their mobile phones have the same model and the same color. Even the phone case is the same, which was bought by Lezhishi according to Song Yu's.
It's just that his screensaver is his favorite anime character, and the screensaver of this phone is a photo. The photo above is the sunset by the Lingbomen Lake, with dazzling gold fragments scattered in the sparkling waves.
Obviously people are still confused, just this photo touched the softness of Le Zhishi's heart. What he saw was not the lake, nor the sunset, but Song Yu sitting alone on the bench by the lake.
What kind of mood did he take to take this photo, and he didn't dare to think about it when Lezhi.
Only a thin layer of pure white curtains were drawn in the bedroom, and the autumn sunlight penetrated a little, filling the entire space. Putting down the phone, Lezhishi went back into the quilt again. Song Yu lay on his side with a quiet face, but softer than usual. Le Zhishi was very close to him, staring quietly at this face that looked up from childhood to big.
He never thought that Song Yu would like him. This was an option that was excluded early in his secular concepts and ethical rules as a younger brother. But the strange thing is that Lezhishi didn't think Song Yu would like other people. He has an indifferent and handsome face, self-discipline, excellent, and unsmiling. He should be a person sought after, but will never stay for anyone.
But this man stayed for him for so many years.
Obviously, he said, "Just stand there and wait for me", but he dared not move forward, and became the one who was really waiting in the same place.
Not wanting to wake him up, Le Zhishi half lifted his body, moved very lightly, and pressed Song Yu's lips. The original plan was a short good morning kiss, but because of reluctance, he stopped for a few more seconds and ended up losing. Hands up.
Song Yu's arm went around behind him at some point, pressed his waist, and turned it over directly, pressing him on the soft bed to deepen the kiss.
His other hand pressed Lezhishi's wrist against the pillow, and when Lezhishi closed his eyes, he put his fingers between his fingers and clasped his fingers somewhat strongly.
Le Zhishi called him "brother" intermittently during the kiss, with very soft monosyllables in his nasal cavity, with his unheld hands resting on Song Yu's back, and his fingers grasping the fabric of his cotton pajamas. He really enjoyed the feeling of Song Yu's weight on his body. There was a very safe feeling of wrapping, with no gaps, as if no one could separate.
When it reached a certain level, Song Yu retreated comfortably.
Lezhishi panted, "When did you wake up? I don't know..."
Song Yuli kissed his side neck very softly, his voice was a little hoarse, "When the alarm clock rings."
"Too good at pretending to be asleep." Le Zhishi's tone brought a little bit of complaint that the child was deceived, shrinking his neck and pushing Song Yu's chest with his hands, "Are you waiting for me to kiss you stealthily? Isn't it special? proud?"
Song Yu lifted up, pinched Lezhishi's face with her index finger and thumb, her lips were squeezed out by the flesh of her cheeks, then she lowered her head and kissed, and honestly said, "No wait. I didn't expect it."
Le Zhishi's heart was so soft again, he hugged Song Yu's arm when he let go, said for a while, he should not be surprised, and then asked him if he slept well last night.
"Yeah." Song Yu moved Le Zhishi's slightly curled forehead, "I fell asleep soon after holding you."
On the first day of his nineteenth birthday, Song Yu had a good sleep, and Lezhi Shi was very satisfied, as if it indicated that he and Song Yu would be very lucky in the coming year.
But soon he overthrew this omen in his heart and thought again that he could not have good luck and give it all to Song Yu.
Apart from being with Song Yu, Lezhishi almost never sleeps in bed, and he learned the habit of self-discipline to arrive early with Song Yu. But sleeping on the same bed with him, Lezhishi was particularly fond of wasting time.
Reluctantly, I made an appointment to have a dinner with everyone at noon. As the birthday star, he can't be late anyway.
Le Zhishi took off his shirt after washing, and suddenly realized that when he came from the dormitory, he was wearing fluffy pajamas and could not go out, so he stood by the bed. Song Yu saw the dots of red marks on his body, spreading from his neck to his chest, he had obviously restrained his strength, but still left marks.
He turned aside his eyes, found a black shirt and trousers from the closet, and handed it to him.
Le Zhishi had a thin waist. Song Yu guessed that the trousers should not fit the fit, so he went downstairs and took the belt that had been untied last night.
The scene in the living room was a little messier in his imagination, the clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the glasses fell on the carpet. Song Yu couldn't bear this at ordinary times.
He picked up his glasses and put them on the cabinet, put away the clothes, saw the traces on the black sweater, somehow cleared his throat subconsciously, picked up all the clothes and threw them into the washing machine.
He took the belt and went up to the bedroom door. Le Zhishi was humming a song in a low voice, shaking his hands with the big quilt, bending over to make the bed carefully. He only wore the black shirt that Song Yu gave him. His long, thin, straight legs were barely exposed, and he stepped barefoot on the carpet.
Song Yu knocked on the bedroom door, Le Zhishi turned his head abruptly, and laughed as soon as he saw him.
"Why don't you wear pants?" Song Yu retracted his gaze from his leg, staring at Le Zhishi's face.
"Wait for your belt, otherwise it will fall down." Lezhishi set up the bed, spread a hand to show him, like a kid who folded the quilt and waited for the teacher to praise after the kindergarten lunch break, "Look."
Song Yu threw the belt on the bed and solemnly ordered him to put on his clothes. After a pause, he asked again, "Do you wear the same in the dormitory?"
Le Zhishi sat beside the bed and put on pants, "How is it possible? The dormitory is cold."
Is this the point
With some helplessness, Song Yu walked to the closet, found an off-white woolen sweater that he could wear in Lezhi, and repeated it again, "Don't wear it like this outside."
"I know." Le Zhishi dragged his voice, fastened his belt, and promised himself, "I will definitely not catch a cold and fever again."
Listening to his unconscious words, Song Yu even suspected that this person was not Le Zhishi who had made a mistake last night.
"But I got a little sore in my throat in the morning, and I always wanted to cough." Lezhishi raised his head and touched his Adam's apple, muttering softly, "I don't know why."
Song Yu cleared his throat unnaturally, thinking of some very out-of-date scenes.
"Drink more water." He said useless nonsense.
"This cuff button is golden, it looks good." Le Zhishi raised his hand and looked at the shirt cuff, then put it down, looking at himself in the mirror, "I have been very busy since school started. I haven't cut my hair for a long time. NS."
When Song Yu looked at Lezhi in the mirror, her slightly curly brown forehead covered her cheekbones, the right side was pulled behind her ear, and the tail of her hair was a little longer, and the mole on the back of the neck was looming. Le Zhishi lowered his head halfway, his white fingers buttoned the sweater loosely over his body, his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids, and the shirt collar was half open, revealing a faint red mark on his collarbone.
Compared with the image of a youth who was always full of vitality before, Lezhi now wearing his clothes seems to have a more subtle sense of laziness after the desire is satisfied.
He walked over and buttoned the black shirt button to the top for Lezhishi.
"It's not easy to breathe." Lezhishi was not very cooperative.
"A cold in your throat makes you prone to asthma." Song Yu found a more reasonable reason for his desire for monopoly.
The agreed time was twelve o'clock. The restaurant was ordered by Jiang Yufan. It was a Hunan restaurant that Lezhishi liked very much. He sent a message to Song Yu in the morning and said that Lezhishi did not return to the dormitory overnight.
Song Yu replied, he knew, and drove Le Zhishi with him.
Arriving downstairs in the restaurant, Le Zhishi relieved his safety and went on anxiously, but Song Yu did not open the door directly, "Wait a minute."
He opened a storage box beside him, took out a very delicate navy blue velvet gift box from it, and handed it to Le Zhishi.
"What is this?" Le Zhishi took it and looked at Song Yu.
"Birthday present." Song Yu answered simply.
Le Zhishi opened it and found that it was a very delicate mechanical watch. The sapphire tempered glass mirror and the dial were radiating ripples. Like the lake water, it reflected a very light cold blue luster in the sun. The scales and hour and minute hands were silvery white and thin. The long second hand is beautiful sea blue.
"Look well." Le Zhishi's eyes lit up. He picked up the watch and turned it over to find out that the brand was familiar. He took Song Yu's hand and said, "Is this the brand of the watch I bought you? "
But the one he sent was obviously much more expensive.
"Yeah." Song Yu took the watch and put it on for Le Zhishi. The dial that he selected matched the thickness of his wrist. After looking at it, he nodded, as if he was still satisfied with the results he had chosen for many days, "It's very suitable. you."
"I'm also a boy with a watch!" Le Zhishi moved a little further, and looked at Song Yu again, "Is this expensive?"
"It's okay." Song Yu asked him if he likes it. Lezhi nodded excitedly, "I like it." In fact, even if Song Yu gave him a printed card, he would happily put it on his desk and watch it every day. .
"This must be more expensive than what I gave you." Le Zhishi pursed his lips, "I will buy you a better one when I earn money, okay?"
"Need not."
Le Zhishi seemed to be afraid that he could not afford it, and immediately said: "I will be a lawyer in the future and I can make a lot of money."
"I see, little lawyer." Song Yu's mouth was slightly raised, and he looked down at the watch he had worn on his wrist for many years, "but this is great."
Le Zhishi pulled his wrist. The watch he sent out was still the same as the new one, with almost no signs of wear. The black dial exuded a faint porcelain light. After nine years, he received the same brand from Song Yu. The watch seems to be a long and solemn response.
"Are we a couple watch?" He looked at Song Yu and smiled.
"Forget it." Song Yu touched his cheek and led him out of the car.
The birthday parties are called friends who are very close, and they are basically in the group of W University. In the evening, I have to eat with my family when I am Lezhi. He and Song Yu entered the box with their feet back and forth, and saw Qin Yan and Jiang Yufan who were already sitting inside, and they both had their girlfriends.
When Jiang Yufan saw Lezhi, "You can count Lele. Shen Mi and Nanjia-senior sister just went out to buy milk tea, and then Xiaocheng couldn't come, so he rushed back to take care of him when his mother was sick."
Akatsuki is the roommate who Lezhishi accompanied to buy instant noodles. Lezhishi nodded and asked the other roommate, "What about Yangge?"
"He was called to work by the instructor, and it is probably choking."
Qin Yan snorted, "The instructor loves to call you obedient new students. It's okay, and it will be fine for another year." He looked at Song Yu, "You two came together? Your brother asked you to pick it up. He's up."
"Yeah." Song Yu replied vaguely. He walked over and sat on Qin Yan's right hand. Le Zhishi also sat down next to him. After ordering, Shen Mi and Nan Jia also came back with milk tea in the box. Live it up.
Nan Jia sat next to Le Zhishi, "Come on, the milky green you love to drink, it's half sweet."
"Thank you, senior sister." Le Zhishi took it, punctured the package with the habit, and took a big sip. Qin Yan accidentally took off his hand when poking the milk tea, and it ran onto the table, dripping some on Song Yu's trouser legs.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll kneel for my fault." Qin Yan felt that Song Yu's cleanliness might explode and apologized frantically. He didn't expect that he seemed to be in a good mood, but he just got up and said to clean it up and left.
"By the way, Lele." Jiang Yufan removed his chopsticks and handed it to his girlfriend, while looking up at him, "Where did you go last night, and didn't take your mobile phone. When Xiaocheng came up and said you were not coming back, I thought he joke."
"Um..." Lezhishi held a straw, his eyes flickering a bit.
Qin Yan joked, "Lele, you shouldn't go with your brother behind your back." After saying that he crossed Song Yu and looked at Lezhi, "Quickly tell my brother, which girl Huohuo you are? "
"No." Lezhishi denied immediately.
"Where did you go?" Jiang Yufan worried, "You don't know, he still ran out in pajamas and slippers."
"Really?" Nan Jia took a look at Le Zhishi's clothes and shoes, his eyes finally fell on the golden buttons of his cuffs, and the more they looked, they became more familiar, as if they had seen them somewhere.
Le Zhishi was panicked. Thinking of what happened last night, his ears were hot, and his mind suddenly became confused. He was not good at lying at first, and now he can't find a reason.
Unexpectedly, Shen Mi first smiled and spoke in a casual tone, "Yesterday I asked him to go to the Internet cafe to play games at night, and he just finished his primary election. I was thinking about asking him to go out and relax."
It was too late to think about why Shen Mi helped him out. Lezhi, who was in trouble, seemed to grab a life-saving straw, "Yes, I went out with him for a night out."
Jiang Yufan unconsciously patched him, "You won't return to the dormitory to change clothes in the morning, right? We left early in the morning and didn't run into you."
"Yes." Lezhishi's little chicken nodded with a peck of rice, and cast a grateful look at Shen Mi who had saved him from water and fire.
"Eating and eating," Shen Mi greeted him, and then turned to ask Nan Jia, "Senior sister, did you just talk about the art festival primaries on the road? How about, is there any first-hand information that can be revealed?"
Nan Jia seemed to be out of state and didn't hear what Shen Mi said. He waited until he asked again and nodded, "Yes." When she smiled and looked at Lezhi, "Lele, I sorted out the evaluation form of the judges last night. Seeing that your score is high and your comments are good, you will definitely be able to enter the hospital team."
"Really?" Lezhishi was very happy, "Great, then I can prepare for the next game."
"Yes, the results of the selection will come out in a few days, and I will bring you a few contestants to a meeting." Nan Jia patted him on the shoulder, "You are the rising star of the law school this year. What is missing to tell the senior sister? , Senior Sister does her best to help you."
"There is no shortage of other things." Le Zhishi held Nan Jia's hand and shook it up and down, not at all polite, "I really need a beautiful girl model, preferably at the garden level. Whatever clothes you wear will look good. Kind of."
Everyone at the table laughed.
"The garden grass of the law school actually does this kind of transaction in private!"
"Hahahaha, go around yourself, Sister Nan Jia."
Nan Jia laughed so hard that she could not straighten her waist, "Okay, do you ask me, can I not agree? Then you can design me a more beautiful dress."
"I will, I will give you the most beautiful one."
Song Yu opened the box door and walked back to his seat. Seeing that they were having a good chat, he didn't interrupt, and poured a cup of hot water for Lezhishi to dry.
"Not bad, I'm just waiting to watch the Lele finals." Qin Yan took a chopsticks cold dish for his girlfriend, and joked, "The primaries are over, so Lele didn't have any money last night. Bag."
Song Yu frowned, and when he turned to look at Lezhi, "Pack the night?"
Qin Yan explained to him, "Oh, don't you know yet? Your brother went out to the Internet cafe with Shen Mi on his back last night, and played overnight games. I didn't expect that the little guy is still an internet addict."
"Really?" Song Yu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a playful tone.
"What's the matter?" Qin Yan thought that Song Yu was upset, and stood on Lezhishi's side to speak for him, "If you want me to say that your brother should be about the same as his father, he should be so strict. A boy of 18 or 9 years old. It’s not too normal to play a game and pack overnight. You can’t find someone like Lele with a lantern. Isn’t it Lele."
He raised his chin at Lezhishi with an expression of "seeing whether his brother is very righteous", but Lezhishi asked him to say a few words in his heart.
Song Yu looked in the direction of Le Zhishi, his tone seemed calm, "Do you think I have strict control?"
"Not strict." Le Zhishi replied quickly, almost without thinking, "My brother is a good brother who can't be found with a lantern."
This sentence made everyone here amused, "Lele, why are you so cute."
When he stared at Lezhi, he raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice, "What game is so fun?"
Le Zhishi pursed his lips, his heart beating fast, his voice was very soft, and he had no confidence, "...Nothing, just the ordinary kind."
At this time, Shen Mi didn't come out to help him anymore, as if he didn't know anything about his relationship and would only drink milk tea.
"It doesn't seem to be a very fun time." Song Yu held the white porcelain cup lightly, rubbing his thumb against the smooth wall of the cup, his tone was cold and indifferent, and there was no ups and downs, but what he said seemed to be the only thing they could do. Understand.
"Exhaust, have fun..." Le Zhishi could hardly say anymore, his face almost burned.
"Bring me next time?" Song Yu tilted his head and stared into his eyes.
Le Zhishi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, nodded docilely, and said quietly, "Okay."
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Without being agitated by his former rivals, Song Yu himself didn’t know that he still had the skill of driving a high-speed rail at a dining table.